Bella was glad to know that Nat would live. She sat down at the edge of his bed in the room they were staying in.
"Gerard," she said quietly, looking up at him.
"Yes?" he questioned, turning to face her. Bella held up a finger, swooping her hand across the room quickly. Gerard gave her a quizzical look.
"Sorry, I had to sound proof it. Anyway," Bella took a deep breath. "Saylr worries me."
"How so?"
"All the mages here worry me, to be more specific. You can't here their thoughts, and I don't think you noticed all their glances. They want me to take the test, to become an official mage."
"No," Gerard said sternly.
"Well, I was thinking...what's so important about this test?"
"It..." Gerard took a deep breath. "It gives you more power. You also get the label of 'Mage', which is apparently a very big deal."
"It can't be that bad..." Bella muttered.
"It is. It's absolutely horrible."
"I could do it. I could do it, and I could pass it."
"You could, but you could also die."
"I think I want to."
